how I feel every April 2. In this space I have already mentioned: for the writer is an immensely sad time of hard thinking, of painful explanations. March 24 even allowed a smile to the future, a dribble to the memory and hope.
April 2 But no. Perhaps the difference here is that politics, economics, ideologies will give way to arrogance and incrueldad worst human.
And not misunderstand that I reflect. Nobody says (who follow this space know) that the commemoration of the beginning of the last dictatorship lacks incrueldad, sobrebia, death ... that is sadly known. Nor is taken out at the beginning of the Falklands War politically charged, no one looks the other way when viewed as a final attempt to perpetuate the same dictatorship.
But there is something different: I am of the view that as a society we should deepen the analysis of civilian-military coup. To paraphrase sociologist Jelín Argentina, we must leave to depoliticize the issue, we must be critical with only humanities passages of Never Again Never leave out the atrocities, but return to the surface ideological conflicts and socio-economic is vital.
And just this depoliticization of the matter is that never took place on 2 April. The idea of \u200b\u200b"smack of drowning" of the military was almost always within the Company in Argentina. And therein lies the difference in approach: the blow hurts and a lot in an analytical context of depoliticization, the war always hurts ... even if we understood why it took place.
Each year, every April 2, the keyboard is blurred when I try to write something. Is clouded by them, by our heroes. And even that word causes me pain. They would not be heroes, and I will not get tired of saying that the manhood passes away. They were not heroes, they were idiots, they had a life ahead. Some were her away, others were condemned to hear shots for the rest of his days. Shooting of loneliness, hunger, cold ; shots forgetfulness, ignorance, disrespect.
But they could not choose, and in that context were the front and fought with body, heart and soul through the territory of Argentina. Thanks ... thanks for firing shots ever fired Astiz, thanks for manhood that he never had Menéndez. Thanks for wanting both our country. Sorry for the omission of some, for the theft of hope and grants, by the ignorance of others, forgiveness for being part of a society that continues sacándole front view of those who could return to their mothers ...
For them, for us not forget and do not cease to claim for sovereignty in our Malvinas Islands! Commemorate those who lost their lives there and raised our respects to all combatants to continue their struggle.
April 2 But no. Perhaps the difference here is that politics, economics, ideologies will give way to arrogance and incrueldad worst human.
And not misunderstand that I reflect. Nobody says (who follow this space know) that the commemoration of the beginning of the last dictatorship lacks incrueldad, sobrebia, death ... that is sadly known. Nor is taken out at the beginning of the Falklands War politically charged, no one looks the other way when viewed as a final attempt to perpetuate the same dictatorship.
But there is something different: I am of the view that as a society we should deepen the analysis of civilian-military coup. To paraphrase sociologist Jelín Argentina, we must leave to depoliticize the issue, we must be critical with only humanities passages of Never Again Never leave out the atrocities, but return to the surface ideological conflicts and socio-economic is vital.
And just this depoliticization of the matter is that never took place on 2 April. The idea of \u200b\u200b"smack of drowning" of the military was almost always within the Company in Argentina. And therein lies the difference in approach: the blow hurts and a lot in an analytical context of depoliticization, the war always hurts ... even if we understood why it took place.
Each year, every April 2, the keyboard is blurred when I try to write something. Is clouded by them, by our heroes. And even that word causes me pain. They would not be heroes, and I will not get tired of saying that the manhood passes away. They were not heroes, they were idiots, they had a life ahead. Some were her away, others were condemned to hear shots for the rest of his days. Shooting of loneliness, hunger, cold ; shots forgetfulness, ignorance, disrespect.
But they could not choose, and in that context were the front and fought with body, heart and soul through the territory of Argentina. Thanks ... thanks for firing shots ever fired Astiz, thanks for manhood that he never had Menéndez. Thanks for wanting both our country. Sorry for the omission of some, for the theft of hope and grants, by the ignorance of others, forgiveness for being part of a society that continues sacándole front view of those who could return to their mothers ...
For them, for us not forget and do not cease to claim for sovereignty in our Malvinas Islands! Commemorate those who lost their lives there and raised our respects to all combatants to continue their struggle.
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